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Billy Marchiafava - Whip Cream Lyrics

[Intro:]
Off the dome baby
I am the smartest man alive!
Yuh
Wait, where's the beat?

[Verse]
Bad bitch super thick like Whipped Cream
I finessed your chick last night, that's a wet dream
All gold wrist might blind you need some visine
Onomatopoeia these bitches, i give her pipey
I make dollars I don't need to make sense
So don't mind me bitch I'm still gun flex
Like what?
You wear fake Rolex
And you and girl collect unemployment checks

[Chorus]
Like ayye
Pull up skrrt
Pull up damn'
Pull up skrrt
Pull up yeah
Pull up skrrt
Pull up damn
Pull up skrrt
Pull up yeah
[Post-Chorus]
What's good with it brody?
Yo sister just called I hit her with the addy
Now Billy glowed up I'm fuckin' with a baddie
I just called the Uber she gun' ride me like a caddy

[Verse 2]
Like what
Chillin in the cut
Said she wanna roll with me I told her roll it up
If you got some money motherfucka throw it up
This a fuckin' party yeah we all turnin up
If u didn't know a motherfucka glossed up
And btw yo favorite rapper washed up
Underground god bitch you know I'm comin' up
And you know a motherfucka gassed up

[Chorus]
Like what
Pull up skrrt
Pull up damn'
Pull up skrrt
Pull up yeah
Pull up skrrt
Pull up damn
Pull up skrrt
Pull up yeah
[Post-Chorus]
What's good with it homie?
Yo sister just called I hit her with the addy
Now Billy glowed up I'm fuckin' with a baddie
I just called the Uber she gun' ride me like a caddy